Our Pack is Our Family (Hiatus)

Chapter 2

okay, kitchens clean, lunches are made and on the counter. Everything is ready to go except most of the pups.

"hey babe, after the pups are at school whats our plans for today?" Derek says while making me my 2nd coffee of the day.

"food and supplies shopping, stopping at deatons to restock my herbs and charms and then, if everything runs smoothily, we should be back for 12 maybe 1pm so that gives us 2 hours to do nothing. and thats a pretty big 'if' considering how many fights have mason, theo and brett been in because of this new guy. i swear to go if i see this guy hurting any of my pups imma kill him and there will be no stopping me. i dont give a flying fuck who sees me this guy is fucking dead." i can feel anger violently rise inside me, my eyesight going red. derek quickly wraps his arms around me and nuzzles his face into my mate mark. luckily i didnt go into full on 'mamma mode' else he wouldnt have been able to get me out of 'mamma mode' alone, all the pups would have to help calm me.

once I'm properly calm i quickly down my now lukewarm coffee, grab my phone, get mine and dereks keys and grab my wallet.

"PUPS! ASSES IN CARS NOW. YOU GOT 5 MINUTES TO GET YOUR BUTTS IN THE CARS OR I'LL MAKE YOU ALL SIT THROUGH A MARVEL MARATHON, ALL 30 PLUS HOURS, INCLUDING THE SHIT ONE, START TO FINISH, AND NO ONE WILL BE ALLOWED TO SLEEP." and the hurd of elephants return, me and derek move back into kitchen to avoid being trampled on the pups. we both look at eachother rolling our eye. i pout slightly because its been ages since i last had a marvel marathon. but the first 5 spiderman are crap compared to Tom Holland and the old hulks are shit quality, plus no one beats mark ruffolos version of the hulk. derek laughs at me and kisses my lips then runs of to the pack car before the pups start arguing. which is a pout i better get to my car before erica starts fighting malia about whats going on the radio.

2 arguments and 3 bruises later, we finally arrive at college. i look out to the student around, they seem like they're happy, so this is the life i gave up, would i wanna live like that? NAAAAH. i love being pack mum too much, plus it was way too stressful dealing with school stuff, pack stuff and learning about my luna abilities while I was in school and I get extra time alone with my mate.

I quickly get home to grab my shopping list. I actually have to check the lil whiteboards on the pups bedroom doors to see what they need. Instead of just asking/telling what they need it told them to write it down. I kept forgetting certain things which would make which ever pup who's thing I forgot sad and my pups aren't allowed to be sad. So I got whiteboards for them so if they need something they write it in there and I'll write it down on the list before I go shopping. Obviously if it's urgent they go straight to us. Of course when the board first came into play they would put stuff like a new car or a hover board as a joke, now they've stopped, luckily. Once I've written all the stuff down I notice derek is in the kitchen making what will be my 3rd coffee. I'm aware I have ADHD and coffee is bad for me but now I'm part werewolf, neither coffee or my ADHD effects me that much. Though if I have like 5 cups of coffee at once it'll definitely effect me.

"How were the pups this morning. Did liam or Corey put up much of a fight? I could sense they were nervous and and lil scared." I ask him, he just shrugged drinking his black coffee. I don't get how he can drink it without milk and without sugar. Damn sourwolf. Though if he feels sad he had milk and 4 sugar, which is my usual coffee, he said he stinks it cuz it reminds him of me and that helps him feel better. Sourwolf more like soppy-puppy. Oh and I can sense the packs emotion, no matter how far away they are, I will always be able to tell if they are upset, hurt, scared, happy, in love, I can sense when someone is going to go into heat. Which also means I can sense when they are 'turned on'. Ugh gross. But I have fun making fun of scott, he may call me mum but I will always be his best friend. So when he starts getting a lil turned on by something  ( mainly my poor baby isaac) I start wiggling my eyebrows at him and give him a big ol' kiss in the cheek. That usually stops him feeling like that.